Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy.
Anne Frank, Diary of a Young Girl, 1952
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way,
Oh what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh,
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way,
For everything you do, I'd like to swallow you.
And every day im gonna blame you.
Even if you justify every fucking bullshit lie,
It only makes me want to break you.
You pull me down, and you crusify my name
(Harold Arlen/Harbug E. Y.)
I could wile away the hours
Conferrin' with the flowers
Consultin' with the rain
And my head I'd be scratchin'
While my thoughts were busy hatchin'
When a star is born
They possess a gift or two
One of them is this
They have the power to make a wish come true
When you wish upon a star
It's 2:11 and I'm stressing
Watching T.V in my hotel suite
I check my service every second
At 2:10 you still hadn't called me
So I'm gonna leave my cell phone
Intro:
Di gun is here, laugh
Oh bad guys beware, laugh
Bad man is here
Wooh lordy. lordy, lord
Brand new gear
Nobody thought that we'd last as long as we have
I guess we showed 'em
Now I don't mean to brag
We're pretty good at keepin' what we got goin'
I guess we beat the odds
(This is a song Charles Manson stole from the Beatles. We're stealing it back.)
When you get to the bottom
You go back to the top of the slide
And you stop and you turn
And you go for a ride
Then you get to the bottom
You've been cryin'
Your face is a mess
Come in baby
You can dry the tears on my dress
She's hurt you again
I can tell
